C172 Polluted Area

Previously, when they went to meet up at the wine shop with Shen Lang, the words of the young man standing in the street had already left some influence on Mo Jiahua. Now, the poison gas that permeated a third of the sky and Ling Feitong's words had given Mo Jiahua a deeper level of stimulation and influence.

Gu Yuan could not help but sigh